Late Night Vision

If my blood spills out across this floor,

I'm sorry if it stains, you're the one to blame.

I hope everyone will understand.

They'll take one look and they'll see you,

With your smoking gun in hand.

This was no accident,

It was carefully constructed.

But you kept the blueprints hidden,

In a secret place that's forbidden.

Your precision in your decision has blurred my vision.

Maybe it's just from all the blood I've lost,

But I swear things are so blurry.

You know you can save me or break me.

Make your choice and I'm begging you to hurry.

You've done some damage but I can manage,

For just a while longer.

Let me die and I'll fade out but save me and I grow stronger.

My heart screams out in agony,

Turn around and come back to me.

End this suffering.